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It hurts me, it hurts me a lot.
- For the target aim at my back.
- For the unspoken words
seduced boldly from fear.
- For frozen moment into the eternity
of one love passed away
in her lovely conception.
- For the jolly fun of the sad.
- For the seeing insolence of the satisfied.
- For the dizzy run of the time
counting the minutes to the Death.
It hurts me, it hurts me interminable
for the wined Faith.